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Track Summary Music Track Title: Sinking Low Catalog ID: 403573 ISRC: US5UL1025379 |
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Description: Slow blues "waltz"...Clapton-esque lead guitar entwines with powerful female vocals. The song builds towards the end, the singer's vocal growing in power and despair. This one will send chills down your spine by the end. |
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Social Media Link: https://www.audiosparx.com/sa/archive/Blues/Electric-Blues/Sinking-Low/403573 |
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Artist or Group: Wendy Mullen |
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Keywords: Blues Waltz "In Three" Electric Guitar Lead Powerful Vocals Clapton sultry gutsy torchy sad hopeless |
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Music Genre > Subgenre Blues Music Electric Blues |
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Extended Properties Duration: 5:15 Tempo: Medium BPM: 112 |
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Arrangement: Band / Ensemble Instruments: Drum Kit, Bass, Electric Guitar, Vocals Vocal Mix: Female Vocals Language: English |
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Album: Looking For My Kind |
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Moods: Anguished, Climactic, Depressed, Disillusioned, Dramatic, Emotional, Heartbroken, Helpless, Hopeless, Hot, Hypnotic, Lonely, Lost, Melancholic, Mournful, Rhythmic, Sad, Sensual, Sexy, Soulful |
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Styles: Bluesy, Club / Bar / Lounge, Dance / Waltz, Film Vocal, Honky Tonk, Rock & Roll, Section / Credits, Sidewalk Café, TV Vocal |
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Lyrical Topics: Low, Blues, Depressing, Despair, Sad |
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Lyrics
I’m sinking low towards my man
I’m sinking low towards my man Every day he reaches around me To pile more bricks on his dreams Every day he reaches right through me To investigate all his schemes I’m low in my job I’m sinking low towards my job Every day I pour out my heart My ideas I share My boss takes these and tells me That I’m too sophisticated to care I’m low...down in my life Yes, I’m sinking low down in my life Every day it seems a struggle To put the dishes away Every morning I struggle Just to get up and face the day I’m low down in my soul I’m sinking low down in my soul Every day my friends rush by Like they’ve some place to go Every day my friends rush by Where they’re going I don’t know. I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know Where they’re going...I don’t really know. |
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